perception

It's hard thing sometimes, inspiration. When I started this blog I was full of topics and items I wanted to write about. Now I feel drained.

I guess I ain't perceptive enough. I mean you have to have ground to stand on, some soil in which you can plant your seeds of thought. My land is barren and I need to reach high ground to see where the clouds gather.

And here I stand, the wind is cold, the sun is pale and nothing can be seen on the horizon. I do however see a vague path leading southward and a sign pointing in the same direction at the foot of the hill. I climb down.

The sign reads: Your future, tread it eagerly.

The path doesn't seem to lead anywhere and as I walk, and as I walk I realize that I really need that high ground to distinctly see the path. I don't even now if I'm still following it. Disoriented and disillusioned I lay down on the scorched ground and watch the few scattered clouds that I do see. They don't seem to blow in the same direction.

And I start to dream...